Ren Xiaowei shook his head and flatly refused, with a very upright expression on his face.

"Tch, isn't it just chatting? Who can't do that?" Ren Xiaowei curled his lips with a look of disdain on his face.

Chatting is a very profound art. It can make two people feel like old friends at first sight if it's done well, but it can turn them into enemies if it's not done well.

So I prepared to give them something more advanced.

He is going to refute first and then be convinced, and finally you and I will fight each other for a few times before being convinced.

But Zhou Siquan, an insidious guy, didn't give him a chance to use it at all.

He looked at Ren Xiaowei with a sneer on his face and asked: "Then what do you think we should do if we don't stock up now?"

"Uh..." Ren Xiaowei couldn't help but hold on to the table seat, blowing his beard and staring like he wanted to hit someone, isn't Walter the author, you ask me?

Zhou Siquan was immediately overjoyed when he saw this.

However, Liu Jiawei beside them was really confused to the extreme. He looked at him with red eyes and said: "Xiaowei, you think I shouldn't buy goods now, what should I do?"

Ren Xiaowei had a sad face and suddenly couldn't help but want to cry: "I'm still a child, uncle..."

"Say it quickly!" Liu Jiawei's eyes were about to burst, he slammed the table and yelled with grief and anger on his face.

When he lost his composure, others immediately panicked. Liu Jiawei immediately felt that it was a bit too much. Ren Xiaowei was right, he was still a child after all.

It was really shameless to force him when he couldn't even make up his mind. Just when he was about to say a few words, Ren Xiaowei next to him finally spoke.

I saw him looking at him seriously at this moment and saying: "Uncle Liu, you should think of other ways!"

"Any other way?" Liu Jiawei looked at him and said in surprise.

"There are many sayings in the shopping mall. For example, many people think that if they follow what others do, they will definitely make money easily. In fact, they don't know that 90% of people will lose their lives if they do so!" Ren Xiaowei said with a solemn look.

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What he is talking about is actually a mass effect, that is, once a certain person makes a fortune doing something, ten or eight others will immediately follow suit.

They think that since the other party's business is pretty good, then they can still maintain their capital even if their business is bad, right?

However, one issue they often overlook is that if this business can be copied successfully by you simply, it also proves that its threshold will be relatively low.

This will cause more and more people to come in. In the end, everyone will fight to the death for the price. In the end, even if someone wins, it is called a partial victory.

From this perspective, the barriers built by Li Jianjun and others have actually prevented vicious competition to a certain extent.

He said categorically: "Also, Uncle Liu, if you play cards with Li Jianjun now, it can be said that you will die, because they have more cards than you, so you have more choices. How much money do you have? They all have millions."

Worth!”

Liu Jiawei lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "I know this!"

Ren Xiaowei's eyes flashed brightly: "So, we have few soldiers and little food and fodder. If we want to win, we can't just go head-on. Instead, we should use more surprising moves, and hit them hard where they didn't expect!"

"So?" Liu Jiawei raised his head, looked at him blankly, and asked.

"So don't they want to stock up on goods? Let them stock up. Once they turn a lot of money into goods, the money in our hands can be put to use..." Ren Xiaowei

He waved his hand and smiled casually and said.

Zhou Siquan felt dizzy after hearing this. He couldn't understand that money and goods were not the same. Could it be that the money in their hands was different and would turn into goods in the end?

Therefore, he couldn't help but add: "Even if they spent some money on stocking up, a dead camel is bigger than a horse, and if they have a little left in their hands, they will still have more than us!"

Ren Xiaowei couldn't help but blush. It turned out that after talking for a long time, Li Jianjun was still stronger than Liu Jiawei. He was too weak to lead him.

"Wait..." Suddenly, an idea flashed in Ren Xiaowei's mind, and he seemed to have grasped something particularly important.

This guy is right about one thing. Even if Li Jianjun spent too much money to stock up on goods, it would not be enough to offset the large savings in his hands.

This means that they have no chance of winning by using the opponent's hoarding of goods. At most, they will offset part of the enemy's advantage.

But isn't it victory to eliminate the enemy's advantage and bring the enemy and ourselves to the same level of competition?

Therefore, it is truly unrealistic for them to try to defeat this giant who has been entrenched in Qinghe Town for many years. The best result is that neither side can defeat the other and it becomes a protracted war.

When he thought about this, he suddenly felt enlightened. An opportunity that could help Liu Jiawei gain a foothold in Qinghe Town might have appeared!

Once these key issues were solved, things quickly became a line. However, there were many people here and he couldn't say much. He just comforted Liu Jiawei to relax and wait.

When they walked out of the door, Zhou Siquan looked at the retreating figure and said angrily: "Pretending to be mysterious, bah..."

After a series of bah-bah sounds, Liu Jiawei's home once again regained its tranquility, and a figure fell on the bed and tossed and turned.

At the same time, in a luxurious residential building, Li Jianjun stood in front of the window and meditated silently. He frowned and puffed out a cigarette with one hand.

He worked very hard to bring down Liu Jiawei, but he didn't expect that the massive offensive he launched earlier would be easily defused by the opponent in the end.

This filled him with anxiety. Thinking of the tragic consequences of failing to snipe Liu Jiawei, Li Jianjun suddenly became frightened and sweat began to break out on his forehead.

"Very good, very interesting. I'm looking forward to what you will do next!" Li Jianjun said coldly with a ferocious look on his face.

After that incident, he had already inquired and found out that there were two companies that took the lead in promoting sales. One was Liu Huilan's store, and the other was Liu Jiawei's.

He is not unfamiliar with the former but is not very familiar with it either. His impression of it is that Ren Xiaowei messed up Xiaojun's marriage.

As for the latter... Why hadn't he noticed before that Liu Jiawei, an old fox, had such a thoughtful mind?

In his opinion, the discount promotion at Liu Huilan's house was just an exercise by Liu Jiawei, but when he really took action, he went on a fierce offensive.

It was just a simple move that caused the mercury to fall to the ground, and the monstrous offensive they had organized was broken while talking and laughing.

But it's okay, now he is looking forward to fighting with his opponents more and more. After all, he hasn't encountered such an interesting enemy in many years.

He is already preparing for the second offensive. Let's see if Liu Jiawei has the ability to take over.

What he didn't expect was that the old fox who seemed to him to be a scheming old man was now curled up and shivering like a frightened chicken.

the next day,

On the third day,

On the fourth day,

Several wholesale departments in Qinghe Town were working hard to stock up on goods. The promotion turned them from fat to thin, and after these days of crazy hoarding, they became even stronger.
Chapter completed!